"Oh, don't underestimate that cemetery. Do you think I put this level at the end on purpose and didn't consider arranging it casually?" Liu Yishou tapped my forehead and told me:
"I have explored it from a distance before. This cemetery is extremely resentful. Even under the bright sun, it still makes people panic. It shows that what is under the cemetery is definitely not the resentful souls of ordinary people after death.
Later, I checked the local chronicles and found that this place turned out to be a place where corpses were accumulated thousands of years ago. Each corpse came from a loyal army, just because they had won many battles, and slowly...
Because of his great achievements, he was killed by the emperor together with the generals and most of the main subordinate soldiers. The resentment of the military spirit was so difficult to resolve, so for thousands of years, the resentment has not dissipated, and anyone who approaches at night will be attacked by the military spirit.
Kill them and eat their dried flesh."
"It's actually a military spirit... No wonder you just let me go now. Sure enough, master, you don't have any good intentions." My expression suddenly became serious. I knew that military spirits and ordinary ghosts were completely different concepts. There was no difference between them.
The difference is just like the difference between an ordinary person living a daily life and a soldier fighting bloody battles every day on the battlefield.
Most of the military souls were brave and skilled soldiers during their lifetime. After death, they turned into spirit bodies and were much more flexible and ferocious. In addition, they killed countless lives and were contaminated with blood evil spirits. Once they died, they would become spirits.
After death, these blood-evil energy enters the soul, and the benefits it brings are not comparable to those that ordinary brats can kill a few people and inhale a few mouthfuls of yang energy.
"Haha, you thought you would thank me. I didn't just make it more difficult for you by asking you to trouble the military soul. After all, you are very likely to encounter similar enemies again in the future." Liu Yishou was mysterious.
He dropped this sentence awkwardly and did not explain it to me in detail, which made Monk Zhang Er confused.
"Oh, by the way, you can also take Fatty with you. I think the two of you usually cooperate very well. It's good to have each other's care. If one of you is burned by a military spirit, the other one can collect the body, right?
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If it weren't for the fact that he was my mentor and savior, I would probably have punched him right now.
The fat man is very happy to complete this trial with me, because his skills have improved a lot these days, especially the control of Buddhism, which is close to maturity, and he is eager to try his skills.
On a starless night, the two of us came to the cemetery fully armed, but as we walked, we felt a little uncomfortable because the surroundings were too peaceful.
——The so-called calm does not just mean quiet, but as a Taoist priest who can communicate with yin and yang and feel sneaky, I can't feel too obvious fluctuations of resentment and curses around me, as if this place is really
It's just a simple cemetery.
We finally encountered a few evil ghosts on the way, and they were eliminated very easily. The fat man asked with some hesitation: "Yang Fan, is this the military spirit your master called? I don't think it's stronger than ordinary ghosts, right?"
Your master has released the water."
"Something's wrong. These are obviously just the most common evil spirits formed by the resentment during their lives. They are probably those who accidentally broke into the cemetery and were killed by the military spirits. They were formed because they were too painful before death and their resentments were not extinguished. They are very important to us now.
At this level, it is already a piece of cake, there is no way Liu Yishou could arrange such a simple trial."
"Maybe the real stuff will be deeper. Forget it, just think of it as a warm-up and continue walking inside." The fat man picked up the Taomu Sword and walked forward without caring.
Before I walked a few steps, I suddenly smelled a smell of blood. It was the smell of fresh blood flowing out of a wound that had just opened. It was definitely not old blood that had solidified and dried up for a long time. Why did it happen in this deserted cemetery in the middle of the night?
Smells of blood?
"Fat man, be careful!" I quickly warned him. He turned around and said "Ah" without knowing what was going on. Suddenly, his whole body flew backwards in an instant.
"Fat man! Are you okay?" I hurriedly ran forward to check his injuries after he fell to the ground. I found that his chest had been hit hard by someone's hammer, and his ribs also had some signs of fractures. If he hadn't just held the mahogany sword on his
On his chest, there was now a blood hole that penetrated his heart.
"Fat man, are you still conscious? Tell me how you are doing now?" I was now very worried that his ribs, which were broken by the huge force, would be embedded in his internal organs and cause severe internal bleeding, so I quickly patted his fat face and asked
road.
"I...it's okay, I'm not dead yet..." The fat man reluctantly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said, "It just hurts in my chest. Damn it, what the hell is that? How can a zombie be so powerful?"
I raised my head alertly, wanting to see what had attacked the fat man before, and then I discovered that there was indeed a strange-looking, bloody zombie standing not far away, slowly walking towards us.
"Be careful, the strength of this thing is so powerful that it's unbelievable..." The fat man sat up slowly and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. "Just now he suddenly emerged from the ground, appeared in front of me, and then punched me.
I called, and I thought it would be fine if I blocked it with my sword, but who knew..."
"Okay, stop talking and rest for a while. Now that you see what it is, you can deal with it." I remember that Liu Yishou once mentioned to me this extremely unusual zombie with blood flowing all over its body.
This kind of zombie with blood on its body is usually the newly deceased who was tortured to death by evil spirits and ghosts, because there is still strong pain and resentment in the body. If it is stimulated by appropriate conditions, for example, someone uses evil methods to kill it,
If you are made into a zombie, or you happen to meet the yin hour, or you are provoked by the monsters around you, you will turn into a bloody zombie with scars all over your body and blood flowing all over the ground.
Because the body itself is not completely dead, the blood corpse moves slowly, but its strength is huge, and it is most powerful when it takes shape. As time goes by, the hot blood in the body drains away little by little, and the resentment slowly dissipates, and it will
Turned into an ordinary zombie.
Unexpectedly, the military soul was not found, but a blood corpse was suddenly found here. My heart tightened, and I felt that the most important thing now was not the enemy in front of me, but the one lurking in the darkness, deliberately creating new blood corpses to come.
I'm a troublesome person.
At least Liu Yishou would definitely not do such a cruel thing, because the bloody corpse must be tortured to death on the spot, and it cannot be dealt with by just finding a thousand-year-old mummy.